hello people of fanfiction this story was a school project and I have gotten permission from my group members to put this story on fanfiction, i will let you know if i own the chapter or not, happy reading ;D
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I wrote most of this but not all of it
Witchcraft
Epilogue
2011…..
She stared at the book in her hands, the red leather seemed ancient. It had gone through many hands being forgotten and mistreated. She touch the cover, feeling waves of power spark up her arm, like electricity it felt powerful. The pages swept open revealing a family tree, thousands of faces stared at her their names etched into the paper. She swept her eyes over the page, at the very bottom was the name, Lillian
"Me."
The tree seemed to go on for generations yet it seemed like a pen hadn't touched the book in hundreds of years. The room suddenly became filled with the sound of children singing.
"Ring around the rosie,
A pocketful of posie,
Ashes, Ashes,
All fall down."
She stared out the window; three children fell onto the floor as the rhyme ended. Silence became known once more, the loneliness of the library foreboding the end. She returned her stare to the book. At the very top of the tree was a girl, her blonde hair escalating down her body, her name
'Gulveig'.
Most of the book was filled with Gulveig's story, about how she fought for acceptance among society. Lillian read the whole story twice, memorising each word, for she never wanted to forget about her Great-Great-Great-Great-Great Grandmother, the one who allowed her to use her magic without secrecy.
Lillian leafed through the pages and pages of spells, as she reached she saw something stuck in the page, she pulled it out, curious as to what it was, when she did, Lillian discovered a necklace, one filled with the sparky feeling of pure magic. The words 'Ut amor, virtus et fortitudo docebit vos' were written around the edge of the faded silver ring, she knew immediately who's necklace it was. Lillian basked in the glory of being able to hold her ancestors necklace as she fastened the slightly rusted golden chain around her neck.
R&R flames accepted. Okay so that is the end, hope you liked the story, farewell to thou. lol